The waterhole under the cloud stream has not played much role in Zhao Qi's sword practice, after dozens of days of tempering, his sword qi can be regarded as stable, and now he can play steadily, which can be regarded as standing on the heel of a third-rate master.

These days, Zhao Qi has obviously increased the number of times he goes to find Wei Yan, and now it seems that he can't sleep well if he doesn't go to that senior brother every day and gets beaten.

In fact, Zhao Qi knew very well in his heart that whether it was a waterfall or a waterhole in Yunjian now, it would not bring him much benefit, and only by resisting the two swords of Shangwei Yan every day could he have an understanding from under his sword.

Squatting in the pavilion to practice swords, it is better to fight a real battle, if you can force this senior brother to make a move, and really fight, I am afraid that you will understand more. I just want to force this senior brother to make a move, I'm afraid that he will at least have second-rate strength.

Zhao Qi took a deep breath with his sword in his hand and stepped into the woods that he had come to many times.

Seeing the sword light and sword shadow from a distance, needless to say, it was his senior brother who was practicing the sword, and I have to say that Wei Yan's strength really reached a terrifying situation. Since Zhao Cheng met him, it seems that he has only only drawn a knife once, that is, when he first met him, he cut off the horse's leg.

In fact, it wasn't a single time, he didn't even see Wei Yan's knife clearly at that time, but when he saw his action of drawing the knife, he had a preconceived idea that this guy had drawn the knife that time.

Zhao Qi held the sword and walked step by step into the forest, not waiting for the long-planned knife, until he came to the grass hut of Wei Yan, and did not stop.

Unexpectedly, Wei Yan did not make a move against this little marquis who repeatedly ran to provoke him this time, but just played with his own knife.

I saw that his knife was not unsheathed, and his moves were sharp, and even the fallen leaves under his feet took off with his pace, and bursts of wind burst out between his gestures, and then looked at the number around the only clearing in this forest, it was full of knife marks, some new and some old, obviously left by long-term knife practice.

Just the aftermath of practicing the knife, it is terrifying, if you resist such a knife head-on, I am afraid that you will have to peel off the skin if you don't die, Zhao Qi is terrified in his heart, the feeling is that this senior brother used less than fifty percent of his skills to knife himself before.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qi was a little excited, if he was facing Shangwei Yan with all his might, would he be able to withstand it?

Thinking like this, Wei Yan seemed to feel something, and the speed of practicing the knife reached a terrifying level, just standing aside, he could hear the wind whistling, only to see Wei Yan suddenly pull out the knife and cut it out.

With just one knife, it seemed to distort the surrounding space, and the onlooker Zhao Qi's eyes widened, only to see that the knife seemed to be real, just like the ripples he made in the water, Wei Yan actually made ripples in the air!

The knife slammed into the stone, and only a loud bang was heard, and the stone exploded with a bang. Zhao Qi, who was watching, was shocked, and his previous questions were answered, if he was facing the sword of Shangwei Yan, his fate would not be much better than that stone.

Wei Yan's knife once again refreshed Zhao Qi's cognition, the gap between the third-rate and the second-rate is so big, one in the sky and the other underground!

Zhao Qi watched Wei Yan put away the knife in a daze, this was the second time he saw him draw the knife, but it was many times more profound than the first time, maybe this knife would be difficult to erase from his heart in the next few years.

Wei Yan didn't care what the little marquis thought, he just stood in place after putting away the knife, and said without looking back: "My knife is called Ming Hong, have you ever heard of it?"

Ming Hong, who ranks first on the world's famous knife list!

Zhao Qi's pupils contracted violently, and he was a Wei Yan with a mysterious origin.

Since he met Wei Yan, he has never had an in-depth understanding of this person, but now he only knows that he is Mr. Guigu's eldest apprentice and his senior brother, and he doesn't know anything about his past, but judging from the knife in his hand, the origin of this Wei Yan is not simple.

Minghong Sword and Xuanyuan Sword are out of the same furnace, both of them occupy the first position in the world's famous sword list, to say that Xuanyuan Sword, the world knows that it is in the hands of King Qin, as for Minghong Knife is missing.

The rumors in the rivers and lakes are not the same, some people say that in South Korea, some people say that they fell into the hands of the devil, but who the devil is, but it is not clear to explain, even if the world scratches the scalp, they will not think that it is in the hands of Mr. Guigu's big disciple.

After being silent for a long time, Zhao Qi mustered up the courage to ask, "Why is this knife in your hand?"

Wei Yan never said it again, walked to the grass house, and when he was about to reach the door, he stopped and left a sentence in the distance: "I am Korean."

Then he went into the house and closed the door.

Zhao Qi stood in place for a long time and couldn't be calm, if this Wei Yan has a special background, then he can have such an achievement, it makes sense, Fang Cai's knife, I am afraid that it is not only Wei Yan's own strength, but also the blessing of the knife, it is said that the top three of the top ten famous swords in the world already have aura.

Zhao Qi suddenly remembered an allusion, there was a son Han Fei in South Korea, who carried an evil knife all the year round. The Korean general betrayed the East Window incident and took Han Fei as a hostage, but he didn't want the Korean son, who had never learned martial arts, to cut the general with a knife.

The world didn't know the reason, so they only said that it was the spiritual protector of the evil knife at that time, and he possessed Han Fei, but since then, Han Fei has never made a move, and the evil knife has disappeared.

Could it be that Wei Yan has any connection with the Korean son?

Zhao Qi shook his head and put these thoughts behind him, what does Wei Yan's origin have to do with him now? Even if Wei Yan is the son of the king of Han, they will inevitably fight in the future, as for the origin or something, who will care about that in the moment of life and death.

This time he came to the woods, Wei Yan didn't make a move on him, but he benefited more than he resisted Wei Yan's two swords.

Seeing the sword that Wei Yan fought with all his might, Zhao Qi seemed to have an inexplicable understanding, as if he understood it or not, and the sword in his hand was already impatient.

He walked out of the woods, looked back at the lonely hut in the woods, and turned over and jumped off the cliff.

In the thatched house, the white-haired swordsman who did not smile glanced at the direction in which the junior brother left, and asked, "Aren't you afraid that my knife will leave a shadow in the junior brother's heart and hinder his growth?"

Sitting across from him was Mr. Guigu Wang Xu. The old man stroked his beard and smiled, and said, "If that's the case, will the old man take a fancy to this kid?" You Mo Yan underestimated Zhao Qi, he will really be your biggest rival in this life in the future, which is stronger and which is weak, it's really hard to say. ”

Wei Yan was noncommittal.

The old man didn't intend to wait for a pertinent answer at the end of this wood, and asked, "How long do you think Zhao Qi can enter the second rate?"

Wei Yan, who cherished words like gold, put the knife on his knees before he said, "In less than a hundred days."

Wang Chan just smiled and said: "Every time you make a knife, it seems to be domineering, but the knife intent is extended, Zhao Qi, this kid likes to resist hard, the knife hit him, but it inadvertently opened up his unenlightened meridians, coupled with the blessing of the turtle breath Dafa, it is naturally a rapid progress, this is afraid that Zhao Xiaozi himself did not find out, originally the old man felt that taking this kid up the mountain, it would be good to be able to enter the second rate within two years, and when I look at it today, I am afraid that I don't have to wait so long, and I can't even use one-third of the time."

Wei Yan didn't comment on this, just pulled out the knife in his hand, and said without any emotion: "No matter how talented he is, one day he will sacrifice the knife, if his ability is small, he will not be worthy of my world's first Ming Hong knife."

The old man Wang Chan got up with his sleeves and went out by himself, Wei Yan just leaned over to look at the knife, and didn't want to send it, and the old man's voice came from the forest: "When he defeats Qi Zhongshan in Sumen Mountain, you two can go out of the mountain."

Wei Yan slammed the knife into its scabbard.

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Zhuzi Baijia pays attention to an opportunity, and the same is true of Taoism, now the Taoist of Qi is divided into two major Taoist systems, Sumen Mountain is valued by the monarch of Qi State, but there is gradually a trend of development towards orthodoxy, the Heavenly Master's Mansion of the Heavenly Master is all supernatural, not to mention that the head Qi Xuanzhen is still young, plus the rest of the Heavenly Masters who followed him to initiate the Sumen Mountain Taoist system, but also steadily suppressed the Guling Mountain.

On the other hand, Gu Lingshan, the head Li Chongyang is already over 100 years old, even if he is a master who has entered Zhenhua, he will not have a few years to live, unless he can really ask the gate of heaven and become an immortal.

It's just that it's lightweight, who in the world has ever seen a real immortal? It is the Taoist ancestor who went out of the Han Valley in the west, and the world only saw the purple gas coming from the east, out of the Han Valley Pass, and the old man who rode the green ox went to the end but it is not known.

He also said that the family has produced a genius in recent years, and it is Li Er who has been reincarnated and reborn, if Li Er has really become an immortal, how can he be reincarnated, isn't it a contradiction? It's just that the Guling Mountain Dao system has declined, and it is just a lame excuse.

That Lu Zixiang's talent is not fake, but he has already entered the psychic realm at a young age, and when the head of Guling Mountain dies, the burden of the Guling Mountain Dao system undoubtedly falls on Lu Zixiang's head.

It's just that the Sumen Mountain Dao has only been in power for less than ten years, and it is the time when it is thriving, even if Lu Zixiang has the ability to reach the sky, can he still break the luck of the Heavenly Master's Mansion?

The world doesn't know, and Lu Zixiang is even more ignorant.

Lu Zixiang calculates every day, it is surprisingly accurate, he calculated the fortune of the little marquis for a hundred years, and the little Taoist who is full of nonsense but never lies lied that day, but the sentence "Heaven must not be revealed" is true, if he told the little marquis the result that day, I am afraid that he will not know how many years he will have to live.

He saw Wei Yan's shadow in the hexagram, but he didn't see the little marquis, only a broken sword.

Little Hou Ye lost? Lu Zixiang didn't know, and he didn't plan to tell the little marquis that he had been in the Taoist family for ten years, and he counted every day, and he couldn't even count how many hexagrams he had calculated, so why not calculate one hexagram wrong?

Lu Zixiang looked at the roof in a daze.

Seeing him like this, Li Chongyang knocked on the door of his head and said, "You stubborn man, what are you doing to provoke that Wang Chan's apprentice?" The old man was not kind, and said that he was good and the teacher just pointed out to each other, who knew that he was ruthless, and he didn't dare to sit on the couch until now, and asked him the reason for the teacher, and the old man only said that he was revenge for his apprentice, and the teacher guessed that you provoked the rich apprentice of the old man Wang, and punished you for copying books for the teacher, but you still dare to wander? ”

Lu Zixiang pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "If you have the ability, why did you go to the old man of Guigu to call back, and what did you do to be angry with me?"

Li Chongyang's eyebrows were upside down, and he knocked on Lu Zixiang's head again, and reprimanded: "You still dare to talk back?"

Lu Zixiang touched his head and didn't dare to contradict it anymore, and copied the book on the desk with an unhappy face, but just copied and copied his thoughts and flew out of Guling Mountain, thinking of the roast chicken of the little marquis, and his saliva flowed.